Eleven Years All to the Wrong Man novel Chapter 16

Evan continued to coax her. "Honey, please, I know you're still mad. If you're angry, you can hit me, you can yell at me, just like you used to. You can throw a fit however you want! Just please... don't be like this..."

Emma had been acting too strangely lately. He was really getting unused to it, and a sense of unease was growing inside him.

"Evan..."

"Yes, I'm here."

Emma lifted her head from his chest. Tears welled in her eyes, her gaze full of reluctance, but she still insisted, "Let's separate. Let's just separate... I'm begging you..."

Her tears fell as she choked back a sob.

Emma was crying harder than she ever had before, heartbroken.

She said she was begging him. Begging him to agree to a separation.

Evan's body trembled. He let his hands fall from her shoulders and took a step back, staring at Emma with a mixture of disbelief and fury.

"Stop joking around with me, Emma."

His temple throbbed, and he was seething with rage, but he still managed to keep his voice controlled. "That's enough. I've already admitted I was wrong and apologized. I swallowed my pride to comfort you. You need to know when to stop."

"I'm not joking, and I'm not making a scene. Evan, let's get a divorce. I'm begging you..."

"Fine. Great!"

Evan clenched his jaw and suddenly grabbed Emma's arm, dragging her toward the door. "You want a divorce? If you want a divorce, then get out! Get out! This is my house, what right do you have to be here! Go, just go!"

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